Hi.
I'm blonde. And apparently an optimist after all - otherwise how can I explain that I decided to look for the man of my dreams on a site where most messages start with the words "hi, how are you"?

In real life, I'm consistently unlucky: either married, or busy, or still "not ready for a serious relationship, but you're really cool." Well, yeah, thanks, I know myself.

So here I am. With hope. A little sarcasm. And with a coffee mug in hand - because it's better to look for love on a full stomach.

I'm not looking for a sponsor, a cook, a driver or a psychotherapist. I just want someone next to me with whom I can laugh, argue about pizza with pineapples and not pretend to be strong when my soul is in turmoil.